Vol 2 Chapter 114: Mrs. Bella

There is a practical course in the class schedule of all students of the First University.
This course is a school-wide basic course and is a compulsory course for every student. But it is not included in the annual teaching plan by the professors' joint meeting. On the contrary, it is just like a temporary course, and the arrangement of the class and the lecturer are very random.
For example, key subjects such as Fu Lu, fortune-telling, and astronomy often invade the teaching hours of practical classes; for example, the teachers of practical classes are basically teaching assistants. In the first university, almost no one has heard of a professor who will teach this class.
Looking at the four-year study schedule planned by the First University for the students, the practical class is outstanding in terms of class time.
In the freshman’s class schedule, the practice class only has one class per week; but in the sophomore or third year’s class schedule, this course will be scheduled for a whole day; in the senior year, many Students will even spend more than half of their study time in the homework of this course.
The occupied class hours are so prominent, the credits are high and scary, but the practical classes are not helpful to many young wizards who are advanced registered wizards.
So many people call this course ‘chicken ribs’.
Xiao Xiao and Zheng Qing once analyzed the reasons why the practice class became tasteless.
In his view, the emergence of this contradiction is inevitable with the teaching goal of the practical course.
The main goal of the practical class is to guide young wizards to familiarize themselves with magic skills, master various magic skills they learn on weekdays, and use them flexibly in demon hunting activities.
This means that in this class, students need to spend a lot of time practicing magic skills, rather than consolidating the corresponding magic theory foundation. But in the many assessments of registered wizards, the knowledge of magic theory occupies a very large proportion.
Simply understand, the relationship between the practice class and other courses in the timetable is similar to the relationship between'body and use' and'dao and skill'.
Of course, for the vast majority of young wizards who are new to college, they do not pay too much attention to the doorway behind the curriculum, let alone the intricate relationship between theory and practice.
For the practical class, the students are more concerned about whether they can really see the terrifying and cruel monsters in the class.
Being able to see all kinds of demons is what many people expect from this course.
After all, freshness and excitement have always attracted young people.
However, for freshmen, it is difficult to meet real monsters in class in the first semester.
The school will not allow young wizards to deal with the most terrifying things in the world without preparation.
They need to exercise magic skills and master combat skills during the first semester of adaptation.
Therefore, for Zheng Qing and his companions, this practical course may be more appropriately called a combat course or a fighting course.
"I wanted to talk about one thing last class." Zheng Qing stood under a few thick purple bamboos, looked at the crowds in the distance, thoughtfully: "Have you noticed the number of people in this class? There are more."
Fatty Xin and Zhang Jixin stood a few steps away, battling each other against a huge granite, and ignored his question.
Xiao Xiao quietly leaned on the bamboo, and silently flipped through his notebook.
"Have you heard my question?" Zheng Qing vigorously shook the bamboo against Xiao Xiao's back, and hummed feebly: "You are facing that notebook all day, isn't it annoying?"
"Annoying." Xiao Xiao replied in a pun, "According to the timetable issued by the Joint Professors Conference, almost all practical classes for freshmen in the First University are scheduled for Friday afternoon. There are more people. , Not surprising."
"Why!" Zheng Qing was taken aback, couldn't help but look back at the number of people in the valley, and exclaimed: "I just said that there are not so many people who do morning exercises in the morning! Is there something wrong with the scheduling system? "
"What is the scheduling system?" Xiao Xiao looked at him questioningly: "The professors have made such arrangements, of course."
"Maybe it's just lazy." Duan Xiaojian suddenly got out of the bamboo forest, seeming to hear the topic discussed by the two, and interjected: "Maybe it's just for convenience."
"Convenient?" Zheng Qing raised an eyebrow.
"Have you not heard from the old students?" Duan Xiaojian seems to be very keen to inquire about the school's various gossips: "The old students said that the school arranges this class on Friday afternoon to allow everyone to spend the next two years. There will be enough time to recuperate every weekend so as not to delay other classes next week."
"Heal?" Zheng Qing's throat tightened a little.
"Heal!" Duan Xiaojian looked serious and nodded affirmatively.
"It's not that serious," Zheng Qinggan laughed, looking at the thin boy in front of him, trying his best to think about things in the good way: "Maybe those old students are just scaring you."
"Is it intimidation? I don't know." Duan Xiaojian shook his head, pulled Zheng Qing, and pointed to several figures in blue robes on the edge of the crowd, and said: "Have you seen? That's Mrs. Bella!"
Mrs. Bella was tall and fat, and her cyan therapist robe was tightly tightened on her, standing among a group of young wizards and a few nurses, making her stand out.
She is the head nurse of the first university hospital, and it is difficult to see her on campus on weekdays. Next to her, several little nurses were sitting on the huge medicine chest, smiling at the energetic figures in front of them.
"In each practical class, in addition to arranging lecturers, the school will also arrange for Mrs. Bella to take the elves from the school hospital to stay on the edge of the'Green Valley'." At this point, Duan Xiaojian paused and changed. An inevitable tone emphasized: "Doesn't this mean anything?"
"There can be no waves without wind." Fatty Xin left the piece of granite at some point, moved to a few people, shook his head and said: "She is there, and everyone can't help thinking."
Zheng Qing pursed his lips. Although he still had reservations about the rumor, he still became nervous in his heart unconsciously.
"'Green Valley' is not an open place." Xiao Xiao finally spoke again. He helped his glasses and looked around, thoughtfully: "Since Mrs. Bella is not a lecturer in the practice class, she can stand Here, it can only prove that she is needed here."
‘Green Valley’ is the classroom for practical classes, and all practical classes are taught here.
This is an open valley.
The valley is surrounded by undulating hills, and there is no steep col.
Ankle-length grass is under my feet~EbookFREE.me~ Step on it soft, full of elasticity, like a carpet.
Along the hills, there are undulating, lush bamboo forests on the slopes.
The breeze blows and the bamboo leaves rustle, which is refreshing.
"I always feel that the grass in the green valley is a bit too soft." Duan Xiaojian squatted on the ground and stirred the soft grass with his fingers, squeezing out their fat mesophyll: "It seems that maybe these grasses It is our protective pad, which can minimize the damage we receive in the fight."
Zheng Qing took a deep breath and resisted the urge to run away.
When he was young, the husband kept admonishing him that the gentleman should not stand under the dangerous wall.
Now, he felt like he was standing in a crater about to erupt.
"Don't be nervous." Zhang Jixin moved his body in excitement, squeezing his fists and rattling: "We will always face demons. If you don't want to meet Nikita next time and be beaten like a dog by her, then here is Our best whetstone!"